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PATTERN

P: Steve Harrington X Reader

W: Cheating (sorry Nancy I love you I swear), Slight smut kind of? lets say it alludes to it,

E: This is based on the linked song so hopefully that will make more sense!

You sit in the passenger seat, waiting for him to get back in the car. Your nails tap the glass of the window to the rhythm of the light music that plays in the background. You see his figure step outside of the house, saying his last goodbyes before your eyes trace him as he walks to the door. The door clicks open and he steps in and he closes it gently. His hands claw his jeans slightly. You look at each other in a silence only broken by whatever plays softly.

The night before had been the opposite. The two of you in the back seat as the windows fogged up and that's all he can think about as he looks into those eyes of yours. Your hand prints on the window, asking, no begging for more. The moment keeps running through his head before he realizes how long he's been staring at you.

He tugs off his shoes when he gets home after you dropping you off at your own house. He goes to his room, sighing deeply as he falls back on the bed, staring up at the darkness of his ceiling. His mind drifts to you...then Nancy then back to you. He tosses and turns and time ticks by and sleep hasn't even bit a thought in his head. The clock strikes midnight and you're still consuming his mind. He goes over to the phone and dials your number, you lucky enough to have a phone in your room. You pick up the phone.

"Hey," He says softly, simply.

"Steve?" You say softly, trying not to be too loud for others in your house.

"Yeah...I wanna see you, now."

"Now? It's midnight an' I have things to do tomorrow-"

"Now," he doubles down. He heard your soft sigh and a slight suck of the teeth as you consider it.

"Fine, but you're coming here and you're gonna have to climb through the window because the floorboards by the front are too loud and someone always wakes up."

You wait in your room for him. Fixing up your bed hair some and making sure your pajamas are cute enough. And soon enough the familiar headlights pull up and you're helping him through the window, quietly as possible (and failing).

His feet hit the floor and his eyes meet yours. He licks his lips and leans in to you. Before you let him kiss you, you mutter something. Something important he almost forgot.

"What about Nancy?" You whisper and he sighs.

"I don't wanna talk or think about Nancy right now," He says gruffly.

And somehow you let that be enough for him to kiss you and for last night to repeat.

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we step outside, the rain still pouring after hours.

i glance over at him and his eyes don't meet mine.

i look down at his jacket and back at my own tank.

"do you still love me?" i ask.

"why are you asking these questions?" he says sharply.

"well, if you loved me-" i try only for him to cut me off.

"don't start this again," he rolls his eyes.

my eyes flicker up to his with a new hardened look burdening them. he swallows slightly before sucking his teeth, staying firm in his decision to stop me from speaking.

the moment we get home an argument sparks.

"you never take me anywhere anymore! we don't do anything! we're arguing or fucking and that's it!" i scream passionately before taking a step back, taking a breath and lowering my voice.

"and I can't believe it took me until yesterday to realize..." i say softly before turning and walking into our room.

i get into bed and I lay there with a few tears rolling down, collecting into the sheets.

the chill of the room sets in.

"would a kiss be too much to ask?" i whisper to myself.

he steps into the room and lays on the opposite side, not touching me like he used to.

[kurt4-3y3]

erm nvm he got leaked!

im sorry that i haven't posted in a while. I'm just too focused on him.

his soft greenish blue eyes and the way he looked at me that day. half lidded, staring up as if I was his only focus.

but maybe i was just delusional. maybe it was just supposed to rope me in the way it did.

and now i'm stuck with this stupid stupid little crush on this guy who probably didn't know I existed until this year. (its ok i didn't know he did either.)

but every girl likes him. so what would make him like me out of them?

especially when there's something that makes me...different.

⚫️⚪️

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L was never one for pet names. Even a year into your relationship. And this night, per usual, he's propped up at his desk working on some case while you scroll on your phone next to him. You yawn and check the time. 10:32.

"L, baby, you've been at this for hours. You promised you'd go to sleep with me tonight," You say softly.

"Just let me finish this," He mutters, not even sparing you a glance.

"But-" you try to speak but he cuts you off, already knowing what you're going to say.

"Not now," he says sharply, and glares at you before his dark eyes return back to the computer screen. You sigh and leave the room. You trudge to your bed, alone for another night. You exhale through your nose and lay down on your side. You close your eyes and try to fall asleep but you can't help but think of your boyfriend in the other room, breaking his promise again, even if it was a simple one. A tear rolls down and drops to bedsheet. And another one, two, follow before you can stop it. You sniffle lightly.

As you continue to cry, you don't even notice L coming in through the slightly cracked open door. He watches you for a moment before coming up to lay behind you. You feel the dip in the bed but don't turn around, instead just trying to silence your sorrow. His chin comes to rest on top of your head with his arm reaching around you. He presses a gentle kiss into your hair.

"I'm sorry sweet girl." He says softly, brushing a tear away.

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what if i write an alex turner fic with every am and submarine and tlsp reference known to man

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Humming the rhythm to your favorite tune as you walk through the vines. The leaves curl between your bare toes threatening to prick them at any time. You spot your target, the small furry beast with ears that reach for the sky and a small fluffy tail that reminds you of a cotton ball. Its soft whiskers brush the roots of a tree as it picks at a berry. You take another soft step, avoiding the sticks that threaten to snap under your weight and create a click that startles the rabbit. You take a few more careful steps before a quiet crinkle is heard and you halt instinctively. The rabbit's ear twitches in your direction and it turns its head to you. You think you've been caught until you see the white irises indicating its lack of sight. You let a quiet breath and prepare yourself to take a leap of faith. Your toes spring off the earth and in front of the animal, effectively snatching him into your arms. You then carry him back to your house, where he escaped from once again. Maybe your parents shouldn't have let their child get such a tedious pet after all.

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FUCK YOU!

Pairings: Ichigo Kurosaki X Reader

Warnings: Angst (but there could be comfort if I do a p2), Mention of injuries and alludes to death (?), REVAMPED 6/7/25

Extras: Reader Doesn't Take Bullshit.

One moment he's engaged in the battle of life. Not just his, not just his friends but for the fate of both human and souls alike. He uses every last ounce of strength he has, sustaining injuries that would've killer anyone else. And he takes all of three moments to rest before the next ground shattering threat comes, pushing him past his limits without proper healing.

In a moment of rest between the relentless attacks in his world, you confront him whilst healing his wounds as he lays across the gravel, remnants of what used to be a building.

"I'm just worried Ichi, I don't wanna lose you." You pleaded, trying your hardest not to resort to anger.

"I'll be fine, you have nothing to worry about." He scoffs like the arrogant and yet too selfless man he is.

"Yeah except when you die because you were already on the verge of death because of your injuries and you end up transcending whatever normal death pattern you should've had by now and utterly wear yourself out."

His tired brown eyes look up at you. He takes in the sight of you, still caring for him despite his constant failure to care for you the same way. He scoffs and looks away, ashamed of his shortcomings.

As if perfect (couldn't be worse actually) time, you both feel a spiritual presence. A familiar one but ten times stronger than ever before.

"Ichigo..." You try, knowing he's only just going to run off in the direction of the danger but your words fall on deaf ears. He's already sitting up.

"I wish you would care about your life as much as you cared about others," You shake your head and run off to go heal someone else.

Ichigo never thought he'd see the love of his life walking away from him with tears in their eyes. Much less did he think it would be because he chose to save someone's life. He had never thought about it from others point of view. He's always the hero of the story, yet he can't seem to be yours in this moment.

God he messed up.

[kurt4-3y3]

Cn somebody write ab men w/o an age gap 😐 Might hafta do it myself bc why tf would I date somebody who is 37 when I'm 18. Thats disgusting. He wouldn't date somebody who is 18 when he is 37. Again, thats disgusting.

[kurt4-3y3]

MASTERLIST

Alex Turner

A Silent Voice

Assassination Classroom

Attack On Titan

Baki

Black Butler

Bleach

Byakuya Kuchiki — Not "Just A Replacement",

Blue Excorcist

Death Note

Demon Slayer

Devil Man Crybaby

Food Wars

Genshin Impact

Xiao — Call Me When You Need Me

Haikyuu

Harley Quinn

Hunter X Hunter

I AM NOT OKAY WITH THIS

Inside Job

Jojo's Bizzare Adventure

Jujutsu Kaisen

Kakegurui

Mid 90's

Mob Psycho 100

Monthly Girls' Nozaki-Kun

My Hero Academia

Naruto

One Piece (Only until Sky City)

One Punch Man

Ouran High School Host Club

Parasyte

Sakamoto Days

Seven Deadly Sin

She-Ra

SK8 The Infinity

Spy X Family

Spiderman (Into/Across the Spiderverse)

Steven Universe (platonic for children unless in the future)

Stranger Things

Teen Titans

The Outsiders

Tokyo Ghoul

Tokyo Revengers

Toilet-Bound Hanako-Kun

Toradora

Total Drama

The Disastrous Life of Saiki K

The Legend of Korra

Wednesday

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NOT "JUST A REPLACEMENT"

W: Yelling, Fighting, Angst, Possible Break Up, Miscalling Names, Byakuya is an ass

P: Byakuya X Reader

E: This isn't for people whose names start with "Hi" sorry.

"Well sorry for wanting to know if you're okay! I gave up being a Soul Reaper for you! You wanted me to stay home so I could be safe. Is it so wrong for me to wish for you to be home just once out of the whole fucking month?" You cried out.

"Hi- um [name]. You have to understand that I have work. I can't afford to miss it for me to be here doing what? Sitting around being lazy?" He replied. Your heart shattered. He almost called you "Hisana". After you had been married for 2 years and dating for 5, friends for a while before that and you were still just a replacement.

"Why can't you see that she's gone? Why can't you see that I'm the one that's been here with you for more than 70 years? Why can't you see that I'm not weak? Why can't you see me? Was I ever here to you? Or was I just her?" You snapped. You looked at him, searching for anything in his face that would give you an answer, and yet all you saw was guilt. Guilt that you were never the real thing, just a fake. Guilt that he couldn't be what you wanted and guilt that he put you in this position.

"Don't answer that. I've found my answer." You said, turning away. You left his office, feeling that you never wanted to see him again.

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CALL ME WHEN YOU NEED ME

W: Fluff, Crying, Like SOBBING, Comforts

P: Xiao X Reader

E: First Post! (On this acc at least)

"Xiao." You muttered through your tears. Soon enough, a gust of wind made your hair fly back and he appeared in front of you. You sit up in your bed and he comes over to you. You practically leap into his arms, hugging him as if you were going to lose him.

"I'm sorry if I woke you up I-" You began. He pulled you closer, burying your face into his chest, telling you that it's okay. Your hands were trembling and you were sobbing heavily.

"Everything is going to be okay, I'm here." He told you, repeating what you once said to him. After a while, you calmed down a bit and he was leaned back onto a pillow. Your sobs were reduced to shaky breaths and you stopped trembling. His shirt was wet in that spot but he didn't seem to mind. Later on, once you completely calm down you start to get tired.

"Thank you for this, Xiao." You said. He assumed you weren't thinking straight when you said "I love you" before you drifted off. He was glad that you fell asleep so you couldn't see the clueless and flushed look on his face. He'd discuss it with you later, for now he was just glad that he managed to help you.